One Month of You

One Month of You
© N Noël Aug 2010


I still smell coffee brewing in the morning
Scents of you mixed in the sheets
Hard pressed against my back
Dawn is almost here
Our time is what I lack

Strong hands caressing my body
Pulling me in close
Tracing my essence with gentle finger tips
Small kisses so tender
Like butterflies of Spring
I still smell coffee brewing in the morning
And the silence of our skin

Hands encircling my waist line
Moving slowly down
Addressing all that’s in me
With authority and grace
Slowly, quickly all in that warm space
Nothing taken for granted or forgotten in this time
I still smell coffee brewing in the morning
You constantly cloud my mind

Daybreak rolls upon us
The magic soon gone
Sunshine ends our time of oneness
Like leaves on the ground in Fall
Shallow kisses of reality shower me down
I still smell coffee brewing in the morning
The one thing you left me
In my one month with you